Overcast

What was the sky like the first time that you fell in love?

Did snow cascade like confetti from the heavens?

Did the sun beam a spotlight down on you?

Did the rain applaud your new found adoration?

Did the moon nod in approval and the stars give you a wink?

Or were you so engrossed and entranced in the eyes of your love that you cannot remember if it was night or day, if it was summer or winter, if the clock was about to tick or tock. 

Because in that moment, that first time, nothing else mattered. Nothing existed. Just your soul staring into the windows of another. And then… the Big Bang

And then

Everything